AN: Hi again! Thanks for coming back and continuing the story, i don't know how often ill update, lmk what you think, and with that, on with the story.
Silva awoke slowly, his eyelids slowly drifting apart, with the sound of 2 men arguing over each other filling the room. His vision slowly cleared and he was greeted with a sight of 2 old men, one in formal looking robes and the other covered in bandages staring each other down. Silva slowly rose, but found he was unable to move. The second he looked down to see why he couldn't move, both men went silent.
"Silva? That is your name correct? Do you know why you are here?" The first man spoke, in a soft, almost grandfatherly manner. Silva locked eyes with the man, the oppressive silence filling the room as Silva stared back completely void of emotion. A few seconds passed.
"See Hiruzen the boy is clearly not right of mind. Allow me to mold him into a weapon to serve the great tree" The second man spoke, his voice contrasting with the first man's voice, who Silva now referred to as Hiruzen. "And you'll do what Danzo? Strip him of any emotion he may ever have, and mentally break him even further than he already is? Enough, as the Hokage I command you to leave the boy alone."
"But I-" Danzo began…
"You would defy a order from your Kage?" A terrifying aura filled the room, causing Danzo to shiver, and Silva's eyes to widen in terror and immediately attempt to find a way to escape the situation. Wordlessly, Danzo left the room, and immediately the aura died down.
"Now then, Silva, I would like to speak to you about your future in this village as a shinobi, I see you are enrolled in the academy, and were going to be placed in… 1-C? That can't do, you shall go to the 1-A lesson, or course unless you're opposed?" Silence. "No? Good. Now as for your accommodation, we have bought an apartment on 7th and Hydrenga, if you don't know where that is, Lion here," a man with a mask painted in the likeness of a lion dropped from the ceiling "will guide you. He will also provide you with anything you may need. Do you have any questions for me? None? You are a very quiet child. Regardless, Lion, if you please"
"Yes, Lord Hokage." The man approached Silva and trapped his shoulder, before they both vanished in a flurry of leaves. Once they were both gone, Hiruzen immediately sat back down in a modest chair, and let out an enormous sigh. "I'm getting too old for this shit, ANBU, get me some sake.
On the streets of the Leaf
Lion stopped abruptly before a basic house, not large, but not tiny either.
"Welcome home kid". And with that, the masked man vanished into the air, leaving a boy staring blankly at the unlocked door before him. After a few seconds of hesitation, Silva walked in and carefully looked around, and seeing nobody, he sat down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. Before long, a single tear flowed down his right cheek, before he blew out the candles in the room and went to sleep for the night.
Silva awoke to the sound of a man screaming at the top of his lungs, "The power of YOUTH is strong this morning!"
Curious, Silva arose from his bed, and hesitatingly opened the door, only to be immediately covered in dust as the man ran past at a ridiculous speed. However, instead of continuing on like one would assume, the man skidded to a halt and appeared before Silva, who was stood in his doorway, dumbfounded.
"HELLO MY YOUNG FRIEND!" The man roared out. "FOR YOU TO BE UP SO EARLY, YOU MUST TRULY FEEL THE PASSION OF YOUTH! AND AT SUCH A YOUNG AGE TOO, YOU ARE THE EMBODIMENT OF THE SPRINGTIME OF YOUTH! COME JOIN ME, MY YOUNG FRIEND, 50 LAPS AROUND THE LEAD AS A WARM UP!"
Without a pause, the man ran off, and Silva, having nothing better to do, and this man seemingly being an interesting character, chased after him as fast as his legs could carry him. A little over 3 hours later, the man came to a halt, and in a much more lower voice he said "Your stamina is truly incredible young one, tell me, what is your name?" Silence. A pause. "Oh you too are hip like my rival Kakashi! However you are not fully corrupted yet! I, Might Guy, the Blue Beast of the Lead, shall endeavor to fan your flames of youth! Now, 500 push-ups using only your fingers!" Slowly, Silva picked himself up and closed his eyes for a few seconds before reopening them slowly. Covered in sweat, he realised, that this may have been a mistake.